Jesus, Jane. Next time, don't split when you have a ton of eggs. We'll make a nursery.
[As he talks, Dirk's Ralts squirms up onto his shoulder- it was climbing his leg, it got there pretty quickly all things considered- and leans in to stare at the other Ralts on the screen.]
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[As he talks, Dirk's Ralts squirms up onto his shoulder- it was climbing his leg, it got there pretty quickly all things considered- and leans in to stare at the other Ralts on the screen.]